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” “I understand,” he said, doggedly. Never was there another girl like this one. Miss Annabel is her sister. "What?… Oh!… Well, good Lord!" He wrenched loose his head and stood up, sending the chair clattering to the floor. He, next, tried to clamber up the flying buttresses and soffits of the pier, in the hope of reaching some of the windows and other apertures with which, as a man-of-war is studded with port-holes, the sides of the bridge were pierced. And I'll answer for it, she'll never say a syllable to annoy you again. " (An order which was promptly obeyed. She found herself struggling with a storm of tears.
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